Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Half an hour later.

Su Qiutong returned to the Su residence with tears still wet in the corners of her eyes.

She was holding a scroll in her hand, and she was reading slowly:

"The autumn moon hangs over the sparse toon tree, and the clock stops, and people begin to quiet down."

"Who has seen the lonely man walking alone, the misty shadow of a lone wild goose?"

"I woke up in shock and looked back, but no one noticed my hatred."

"He picked all the cold branches but refused to rest, the lonely sandbank was cold."

What a hatred that no one cares about.

What a lonely man walking alone, with the misty shadow of a lone wild goose.

What a beautiful man who picks all the cold branches but refuses to rest, the lonely sandbank is cold.

Isn’t the words a reflection of myself over the years?

This feeling, no one can tell it, and no one understands it, but it is all written in this poem.

Could it be that Mr. Fengyin and I have known each other since childhood, otherwise how could he know me so well.

The tears in her eyes were not because of sadness, but because of being moved.

I am moved by the affectionate comfort between the lines.

I am moved by the only soulmate in this vast sea of ​​people.

Su Qiuting stood in the living room of the main house, staring blankly at the two poems on the table for a long time without moving.

At this time, Yunxiang pushed the door and walked in.

"Madam, I just went to inquire. That house is just across from our house. It was originally the haunted house of the Xu family. It was just bought by Feng Yin Jushi yesterday. Feng Yin Jushi was arrested early this morning. I think that house is definitely unlucky."

"Where is that house you said? Diagonally opposite?"

When Su Qiutong heard this, a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face.

"Yes, ma'am. It's just across the street from our house. It's just a few steps away."

Su Qiuting was excited and thought to herself, this brother and I are really destined to be together, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that they live in the same alley.

The house was emptied out by the Xu family. Since my younger brother had just bought it and was arrested the next day, there must be a lack of household items in the house.

Su Qiutong was worried about not being able to repay Chu Wen, but giving him silver was too vulgar. Thinking of this, she immediately said to Yunxiang:

"Yunxiang, go and buy tables, chairs, beds, cabinets, pots, pans, and all the household utensils. Buy the best ones, and then send them to Feng Yin's home and say they are sent by Feng Yin's sister."

"Yes, ma'am."

“Bring more people with you, and remember, buy everything in the front and back yards, buy the best!”

……

There was too much food in Chu Wen’s prison. He couldn’t finish it all.

As soon as there was a little space in the stomach, it was filled up immediately, and there was still eight large food boxes left.

This was the best and most filling meal he had ever had since he traveled through time. If he had known this, he would have come to jail earlier.

Chu Wen was worried about Xiu'er, and was afraid that Xiu'er would become thinner because of the old monk while he was away, so he called Liu the laotou.

He left two food boxes behind and placed the other six food boxes next to the prison door. He pointed at the food boxes and said to the prison head Liu:

"Brother Liu, I have too much food to finish. I'm going to give these two boxes to my brothers as snacks. Please help me deliver these four boxes to the original Xu Mansion in Taohua Lane in the south of the city. I wonder if Brother Liu is willing to help me with this."

Liu was stunned. It was always the family members who brought food to the prisoners, but he had never heard of the prisoners bringing food to their family members.

I don't know if this is illegal or not, because no one has ever done this before.

Seeing the confused look on the face of the prisoner Liu, Chu Wen asked, "Brother Liu, are you in trouble?"

Liu the jailer thought that Chu Wen was just a minor offender and the county magistrate had personally sent people to take care of him, so he only needed to send him a meal. He thought that Chu Wen would not commit any crime, so he agreed.

Just as prisoner Liu sent someone to take away six food boxes, the dungeon door opened again.

I saw Liu the prison head, leading a white-haired old man, followed by two jailers carrying packages, walking into the dungeon.

"I have long heard of the great name of Feng Yin Jushi. Today I finally get to meet him. It is truly a great honor."

"You always?"

"My last name is Zhang. I have admired Master Feng Yin for a long time, so I came to visit him."

"It's Grandpa Zhang. I'm so sorry. Liu Tou, please move a stool over here... Grandpa Zhang, please take a seat. Alas, my servant was naughty and stole a few buns. I had no choice but to do so."

Mr. Zhang never expected that Feng Yin Jushi, who could write the Mulanhua Melody, was so young.

Second, I didn't expect that the talented Feng Yin hermit would be so polite. Aren't scholars said to be proud? Why did he call me grandpa when we met?

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but feel fond of him.

"Mr. Fengyin is too polite. The song Mulanhuaman has surpassed many contemporary heroes and celebrities of ancient and modern times. I admire it very much. It's a pity that I have no chance to experience it. If Mr. Fengyin has any good works in the future, please inform me in time..."

"Of course, of course. Grandpa Zhang is so polite. Just come. You brought so many delicious foods..."

……

The old monk held Xiu'er in his arms, and came to the prison to visit Chu Wen early in the morning with sweet words and poetic sentiments.

After a lot of trouble, I was told that Chu Wen was locked up in Room A.

The group then went to Room A, but after wasting time there, they were told that the visiting quota for the day was full.

It turns out that each prisoner has a maximum of three visiting opportunities per day.

The old monk didn't know this rule, but the servants of the Sun and Su families naturally understood it and came to register early.

The three places were taken by the Sun family's housekeeper, Mrs. Su and Miss Sun.

Everyone knew the county magistrate's daughter, so naturally she could go in if she wanted to.

Mr. Zhang arrived late, and was only allowed in after he stuffed a tael of silver into the hands of the jailer Liu.

It was difficult to ask the old monk to give money to others, so the group had to go back home and plan to visit again tomorrow.

The old monk muttered all the way, saying that this boy was unfamiliar with the place, so who would go to visit him?

It was obviously the first time for that kid to come into the city, and no one knew him. Who would go to see him?

Could it be that the three widows from the mountain temple have entered the city!

That's impossible. News can't spread so fast.

This matter left the old monk completely confused.

As soon as the group returned to the house, someone knocked on the door in the outer courtyard.

Huayan Qiaoyu ran to open the door and saw four young men, each holding a food box, standing outside the door.

Hua Yan Qiao Yu was about to close the door when he heard one of them say:

"Is this the residence of Feng Yin Jushi? These things were sent here by Feng Yin Jushi."

When Hua Yanqiao heard this, he quickly jumped out of the door.

"You said this was sent by the master?"

"Have you met my master?"

The four young men who delivered the goods were all plainclothes prison guards from Cell A. They had never seen a woman of such beauty before, and they all stared at her with eager eyes.

They were afraid of being held accountable by the county magistrate, so they did not dare to stay too long, nor did they dare to reveal their identities. One of them answered:

"Yes, this is exactly what Master Feng Yin asked us to send. Please accept it, ladies. We will be leaving soon."

After saying that, the four of them put down their food boxes and walked away, looking back every three steps.

Hua Yan Qiao Yu rushed into the backyard happily, carrying two food boxes:

"Master! Sister! The master has sent us something!"

"Master! Sister! The master has brought food!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Qinghua Yi came over happily.

The four guys each took a food box, opened it and checked it, chattering among themselves.

"Master is so kind. He didn't forget us even when he was in prison."

"The host is so generous, buying so many delicious foods."

"It's strange. How can you buy food when your master is still in prison?"

"Sister, have you ever seen people in prison send food out?"

"Haven't seen one in thousands of years."

When the old monk saw that the four food boxes were filled with chicken, duck, fish, meat, delicacies from land and sea, and various cakes, he felt sick.

"What did you two just say? Who sent this?" He asked Hua Yanqiaoyu with a suspicious look on his face.

"Master, it's a gift from the master."

"Who told you?"

"That's what the person who delivered the gift said."

"What did he say?"

"He said that Master Feng Yin asked them to deliver it. Then Master Feng Yin is the owner."

"Did you hear me correctly?"

"That's right, I heard it clearly."

"Yes, Master. I heard it clearly too."